The happy coffin is opened, all ghosts disperse, the princess comes from hell

Void Tibetan Courtyard.

As soon as Mi Yan appeared, she saw Qing Wu who was prying stones by the lake.

He sighed: "Why do you do it yourself? It's just a spiritual gathering stone. If you like it, my little friend, I can just add it to the betrothal gift and give it to you."

Qing Wu lifted up a spirit-gathering stone with a familiar hand, and looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "Okay, give me more betrothal gifts, and I will use them to support my inkstone."

Miyan couldn't laugh anymore: "This is too much. Even if you choose a wild man to raise you, I won't say a word."

Qing Wu snorted, walked ashore, and said, "That's generous. If I really ask you to provide money to support my man, you must not curse me every day and curse me to become a widow."

Miyan's pupils trembled: "Ah, were you discovered?"

Qing Wu: "..."

The two looked at each other.

Mi Yan sighed: "Cang Ming's fate is too hard, and he can't be killed by the curse. It's really annoying."

"You can go look in the mirror later. I have something serious to do with you." Qingwu stopped teasing him and talked about the Three Pure Realm.

Miyan rarely frowned: "This thing is not easy to handle. My scumbag father probably has some in his hands, and the rest is in the hands of old Bailian, the Queen of Heaven."

"Is there any way to get it? You have to hurry, otherwise you will die if you are too late." Qing Wu told him roughly about Beihai County.

Hearing that the little black turtle was about to belch, Miyan shook her fan: "You should have let me roast that little turtle back then, and you would have burdened yourself with nothing."

Qing Wu looked at him sideways and smiled without saying a word.

Miyan accepted it as soon as it was ready, leaving two words: "Wait."

After Miyan left the Void Hidden Courtyard, she went to find the Lord Tianbao who was in charge of the Tianbao Hall. As soon as the other party saw him, he turned around like a god of plague and ran away.

"I'm doing the math. Tianbao Shenjun owed me five hundred years ago..." Miyan had just taken out the abacus, but the beads on the abacus hadn't been set yet. Tianbao Shenjun teleported to him, as enthusiastic as seeing a close relative.

"God Lord Miyan is here, why are you so polite? Come on, I just got a new tea made by the Flower God..."

Miyan didn't talk nonsense to him and told him what she meant.

Tianbao Shenjun was stunned for a moment after hearing this, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "The Three Pure Dew is really gone. This item is a necessary treasure for refining Taiyi Hunyuan Dan. It is in short supply. It takes a thousand years to condense a drop. You also know... …”

"I don't know anything." Mi Yan smiled and stretched out her hand: "Sanqing Zhenlu is gone, so there must be Taiyi Hunyuan Dan."

"Yes, but it is not in my hands." The answer is self-evident, it is in the hands of the Emperor of Heaven.

Miyan met his eyes. After a few breaths, Miyan turned and left, leaving behind a sentence: "Three times the interest."

Lord Tianbao's face turned blue. He regretted that he should not have borrowed money from this ungrateful iron peacock!

He took a deep breath, glanced at a certain corner, quickly lowered his head, and whispered: "What a coincidence..."

His Majesty, the Emperor of Heaven, had just asked someone to take away the Three Pure Dew, and also ordered him to keep it secret. Then this crazy bird came to the door.

How innocent he is in this fight between father and son!

After a while, Mi Yan returned to Void Cangyuan and explained the situation to Qing Wu.

Qing Wu frowned, "Well, I understand."

Neither of them mentioned asking the Emperor of Heaven for this matter, and even thinking about it, it was impossible to get it.

She rolled up her sleeves as she walked, and Miyan quickly grabbed the hair on the back of her head.

Qing Wu hissed, her beauty deformed at this moment, and she turned back with a ferocious face.

Miyan retracted the bird's claw: "Is it appropriate for you not to take me with you when you go to Yaochi?"

"I'm going to kill the dragon, steal the treasure, and set it on fire. What are you going to do?"

Miyan's face was full of tenderness: "I'll take the blame for you~"

Qing Wu sneered, taking the blame? It's not clear who will take the blame.

"Are you familiar with the road to Yaochi? Do you know where the Queen's treasure is?" Miyan raised her chin.

"you know?"

"My little enemy, when you say this, you are underestimating my scheming." Miyan waved her feather fan lightly and said very proudly: "As an illegitimate son like me who is bound to take revenge, I am naturally always ready to kill the wife of the wife."

Qing Wu looked at him sideways and said, "Tsk, this crazy bird can't be praised enough, but even a little praise will make him happy!"

……

The two favored priests around the Queen of Heaven are Lihe, the dragon girl, and Fuyao, the daughter of the Spring God.

The power of Fuyao is obviously higher than that of Lihe. In addition to being of a first-class birth, her cultivation is also quite good, and she has the qualifications to be promoted to the gods.

Furthermore, she has the power to control the treasure, and the key to the Queen’s secret treasure is in her hands.

But Fuyao was not on duty in Yaochi today, but returned to Spring God Mountain.

Spring God Mountain is also on the 33rd level of the sky, surrounded by fresh air, standing swaying on the cliff of Shengsheng, surrounded by vitality and flowers blooming.

This also has to talk about Fuyao's other identity. The Spring God is his father, the Flower God is his mother, both parents are gods, and the Spring God and the Flower God are a rare 'God-given match' in the thirty-third heaven.

With Fuyao's status, one can imagine the favor he receives.

A spring flower floated from below, passed through the boundary of Spring God Mountain, floated to Shengsheng Cliff, and hung in front of Fuyao's eyes.

Fuyao looked at the spring flower, which was the "Fragrance of Spring" she had given to Li He to save her life. She sighed quietly and pointed her orchid finger at the spring flower.

The spring flowers withered, and the next moment, the remnant soul of Li He appeared. She lay weakly on the ground, her eyes full of fear and grievance.

"Sister Fuyao!" Li He's eyes were red and he couldn't speak: "I'm dead... I, I almost died!"

Her soul and body were trembling. Fuyao sighed softly, squatted down, and looked at her with pity: "Lihe, in the battle between the superiors, most of the inferiors become victims. You should not take the initiative to enter the game."

Li He didn't hear her words. She held Fuyao's hand and said tremblingly:

"I want to see the Queen of Heaven, Sister Fuyao, please take me to see her quickly..."

"Prince, he...Prince Cangming, he is crazy..."

Li He's voice sounded like he was about to cry blood, "Can you believe it? It was him... he actually killed me, he, he peeled off my scales alive..."

Lihe's eyes were full of fear: "He is too scary... He must have become a demon... Obviously he was not like this in the past..."

Li He talked for a long time but didn't hear Fuyao's voice.

She looked at the other person in confusion, only to see Fuyao's pity eyes, and there was some sharpness in those eyes that she couldn't see.

It's like... watching a clown.

"The prince has been like that from beginning to end."

Fuyao said softly, his tone still gentle: "It's you who can't recognize me."

"Fuyao...sister?" Lihe looked at her in astonishment, as if he was meeting her for the first time.

"At the beginning, I thought that if His Majesty Chasha wanted to kill you, this spring fragrance would save your life. It would be the end of the friendship between me and you these years."

Fuyao said and shook his head, "You should never offend Prince Cangming."

Lihe's eyes were still confused.

The next moment, a faint female voice sounded.

"Interesting, you can still live if you offend me, but you will die if you offend Cang Ming."

"Does Goddess Fuyao think that I am inferior to Cangming?"